Chapter 142 I Grow Old with the Holy Monk (26)
The village chief died on the third day after his family distributed the grain, and his wife cried her heart out.
Because of the death of her husband, the village head's wife had no time to take care of her idiot son. When the idiot son was playing alone, he accidentally fell into a pond and died in it.
In the end, it was the villagers who discovered his body after smelling the stench of rotting corpse.
In just a few days, the village chief's wife lost her husband and son.
She stayed at home alone. When she accepted the reality, she took the initiative to find Sang Tian to apologize.
When Sang Tian saw the village head's wife, whose hair was already gray, her heart softened and she agreed to her request to talk to her.
The two of them sat under a phoenix tree in Guanyi Courtyard. The village head's wife held Sang Tian's hand and tearfully told her about her difficulties.
Seeing that she had been talking for a long time, Sang Tian wanted to get up and pour her a glass of water to moisten her throat.
Almost at the moment Sang Tian stood up, the village head's wife picked up a stone on the ground and hit her hard on the back of the head.
Sang Tian didn't even have the chance to resist, as the voice of the village chief's wife came to her ears.
"Since he won't save me, I can only let him watch the important people die!"
Sang Tian's eyes went dark and she lost consciousness.
When she woke up, Sang Tian found herself lying by the river with her clothes intact but a little dirty, and the village chief's wife drowned in the river in front of her.
It's not like Sang Tian hasn't seen dead people before, so she didn't feel that scared. She wanted to stand up, but she found that she didn't have much strength in her legs.
She wanted to open her mouth and shout but her throat could no longer make a sound. The sound she made was hoarse and very uncomfortable.
Just as Sang Tian was trying to find a way to save herself, Guan Yi's voice suddenly came from the woods behind her.
Sang Tian immediately picked up the stone beside her and smashed it into the water. The loud noise attracted Guan Yi's attention.
When he rushed out of the woods and saw Sang Tian lying on the ground, his eyes turned red and he ran towards her desperately.
Sang Tian couldn't speak and could only open her arms towards Guan Yi. Guan Yi walked over and hugged her tightly, apologizing over and over again.
Sang Tian hugged Guan Yi's neck and cried silently.
When the villagers arrived, they saw Guan Yi picking up Sang Tian.
In their perception, Guanyi is like a living Buddha. He is the embodiment of auspiciousness, but at this moment he is holding a worldly woman.
The way they looked at each other was filled with emotions beyond anything else, so strong that no one else could interfere.
Guan Yi hugged Sang Tian and strode away.
After returning to the yard, Guan Yi carefully placed Sang Tian on the bed and diagnosed her.
Sang Tian looked at Guan Yi's frown and after a long while, she said in a suppressed voice, "You are infected with the plague."
Upon hearing that she was infected with the plague, Sang Tian immediately pushed Guan Yi away, as she was afraid of infecting him.
Guan Yi suddenly grabbed Sang Tian and pulled her into his arms, holding her neck and pressing her against him, giving her a kiss filled with love.
"woooooo"
Sang Tian whimpered and patted Guan Yi's shoulder hard.
Guan Yi acted as if he didn't hear anything and continued to kiss the person in his arms hard, trying to convey all his love to her.
Gradually, Sang Tian's body softened and she leaned weakly in his arms. Her chin was pinched and she didn't need to exert any effort at all.
Guan Yi closed his eyes, and the lotus mark on his forehead became brighter red, losing its previous sacred grace.
He was completely lost in lust.
Guan Yi knew that he couldn't go back, so he simply followed his inner thoughts and loved his sweetheart.
After the kiss, both of them were panting. Sang Tian wanted to let go of the hand that was holding Guan Yi's waist, but was ruthlessly pressed back by a big hand.
Sang Tian couldn't make a sound and could only use her eyes to tell Guan Yi that he would be infected by her.
Guan Yi lowered his head and kissed the corner of her lips, "It doesn't matter. I am willing to die with you."